Margie sat on the nearest chair unable to go to the kitchen, she was breathing heavily and her body was aching all over.
"What's going on?" she murmured panicking. She only had arthritis but she never experienced something like this...especially the shortness of breath!
Ella emerged from the kitchen to check on her aunt. She found her slumped on the chair, her hands clutching on her chest, she looks like she was struggling to breathe.
"Aunt! What is happening to you!?" she exclaimed in fear and went to her side quickly.
Margie's chest was heaving. "C-child...give me some of your soup...maybe I will feel better," she said.
"Okay, Aunt!" Ella flew to the kitchen and grabbed the bowl with the soup. She returned to the living room and put the bowl of soup in the vacant chair, she began feeding her aunt with the soup.
